Growth prevaded by a soil of emotions, rain of memories engraving the seed for a flower awaiting to bloom, the gift of life in a moving motion of time, forming and structuring the inner beauty of one, Over years the spring of this beauty blossoms depending on the deeds, deepest wishes such as kindness and intuitions majestically, A righteous soul will truly stand proud in the sun, alike a helianthus, A trecious persons flower will be dead, as if it was drought, burnt in the heat of summer, the sweet aroma of life will still fill the air, Caught in endless change of a devils distorted, desperate working, The servants have the chance to either change for the better or to be ruined in their transient existence, fading into the dust they came of, Beauty cast in the heart remains forever with enough care and work, So this flower shall never rot, as long as it is protected with a desire and will to do good, to be gentle and truthful, thoughtful and wise, Compassion, greatness and deep loving concern are a fertilizer, Spread this kindness and you may have planted the seed for another beautiful child of the earth; A precious flower